This is a song about "Types"

We're two different types of romance,

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

So bare with me im many types of cray.

But it’s hard when they listens to fake types of shit,

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

I conquer in all types and ways

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Try to sleep at night while feeble types in undershirts will beat their wives

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

Tha hip-hop heights my types are flowin' but tha best

Took her to the club and i bought her all types of drinks

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

I'd remember my favorite types of recipes